Gabe619
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As Harry watched his wife suck and lick Cathy's juices from her fingers he cum, hard and long, deep inside his wife. He had almost forgotten what that felt like. He held her hips tight as he bucked inside her, emptying his balls again, second time that day, into a wet pussy.
"God, Julie, that was amazing. Does Cathy taste good?" He asked breathlessly as his softening cock slipped from Julies pussy.
From outside Kyle grinned and backed up, out of sight. he walked over to the BBQ and began making noise as if he was cooking more meat or sorting out the grill. enough noise that those inside his kitchen would hear him. He made sure his back was to the kitchen windows though so they would think he hadn't seen a thing.
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Feeling his sister trying to break free of his hold, Tommy considered letting her. She now knew who was in charge, she had said as much and her body was proving to him the fact that right now it belonged to him alone. Instead though he held her donw harder, his grip stronger, squeezing her wrists hard, pulling her arms up and grabbing both wrists in one hand, holding them up out the way. Now with a free hand he reached down and squeezed one of her breasts hard, wanting her to feel pain, then he slapped them, once, twice, three times, so hard he left red marks on the smooth skin.
"Such a slut." He almost whispered in admiration, because she was his slut now. "Your my property from now on, slut, remember that."
He reached down between them, not stopping his thrusts inside her even for a second. His fingertips found her clit, pushed and rubbed slowly, then gripped it and pinched it, his nails digging into the soft flesh.
"God, Julie, that was amazing. Does Cathy taste good?" He asked breathlessly as his softening cock slipped from Julies pussy.
From outside Kyle grinned and backed up, out of sight. he walked over to the BBQ and began making noise as if he was cooking more meat or sorting out the grill. enough noise that those inside his kitchen would hear him. He made sure his back was to the kitchen windows though so they would think he hadn't seen a thing.
***
Feeling his sister trying to break free of his hold, Tommy considered letting her. She now knew who was in charge, she had said as much and her body was proving to him the fact that right now it belonged to him alone. Instead though he held her donw harder, his grip stronger, squeezing her wrists hard, pulling her arms up and grabbing both wrists in one hand, holding them up out the way. Now with a free hand he reached down and squeezed one of her breasts hard, wanting her to feel pain, then he slapped them, once, twice, three times, so hard he left red marks on the smooth skin.
"Such a slut." He almost whispered in admiration, because she was his slut now. "Your my property from now on, slut, remember that."
He reached down between them, not stopping his thrusts inside her even for a second. His fingertips found her clit, pushed and rubbed slowly, then gripped it and pinched it, his nails digging into the soft flesh.